des rêveries

"If only I may grow: Firmer, simpler, quieter, warmer" [São Paulo, Brasil]

[crownedwithconstellations]

“I say: “the poem is the animal sinking its mouth in the stream,” and it’s not a metaphor, it’s like it’s my mouth. The poem is an organ, an organism, a being. All those words don’t fit it because it’s something else. Language itself is something so powerful and unknown.”

— Cecilia Vicuña, from an interview with Sarah Timmer Harvey (via phonyu)

[luthienne]

Adonis, from Selected Poems; “To a Soothsayer” (tr. Khaled Mattawa)

[florinefournier]

Lake Ohrid

[leforetenchante]

Spring wildflowers in a Canadian mountain meadow

[hannahlockillustration]

Flower Cat.

[blueteensclub]

[modedamour]

[redlovewitch]

details of ‘San Nicolás de Tolentino’ by Juan Pantoja de la Cruz (1601)

[cozybonfires]

bokehm0n

[lonequixote]

Claude Monet

Water Lilies (Nympheas)

(via @lonequixote​)

[divaguerriere]

[museiums]

artist: brunna mancuso

[fragrantblossoms]

Valdir Cruz. Jaqueiras gêmeas - 2009 Próximo a Sandovalina, São Paulo - Brazil

[fragrantblossoms]

Andy Warhol - Eric de Rothschild and Anne Neric, circa 1985

[gacougnol]

Josef Koudelka

England

[oldfarmhousefallfeatures]

“Some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager like this, with something in it sad and nostalgic and familiar. "

—  William Faulkner

(via oldfarmhouse)

[crownedwithconstellations]

“I say: “the poem is the animal sinking its mouth in the stream,” and it’s not a metaphor, it’s like it’s my mouth. The poem is an organ, an organism, a being. All those words don’t fit it because it’s something else. Language itself is something so powerful and unknown.”

— Cecilia Vicuña, from an interview with Sarah Timmer Harvey (via phonyu)